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I drag Granger in to the nearest place

Where I could talk

Without being interrupted by her over protective guard dogs.

I drag her in to an empty class room

And when I look at her,

Her face looks scary

Because she looks pissed off.

.

"What was that about?" she asks.

Oh yeah, she is pissed off.

Great, Draco, just great.

"Trying to find piracy—I mean, privacy

From those body guards who can't leave you alone for

Five seconds." I snap.

I just can't help my bloody mouth.

She sighs.

"What do you want?"

And this is the point where I had to tell her

Whatever I was supposed to tell.

And I had no idea what they were.

.

I take a deep breath and lean on a desk.

"About that night." I finally say crossing my arms

And I watch her blush

And her lustrous eyes avoid me.

"You started it."

She says timidly as she leans back on the wall.

"No, you were the one who

Stood too close to me."

I argue.

"Well, you were the one to kiss me first.

And if it weren't for your insufferable urge

To block my way

It wouldn't have happened."

She rants.

And she's annoyingly right.

"Look, it's just that—"

"You regret it? That's not a surprise."

She retorts

And I hint bitterness.

I sigh as I edge close to her.

"No. I don't regret it ….Hermione."

I say her name

And it feels nice saying it.

That got her attention as her brown eyes

Fix on my blue ones.

"That's why I want to talk."

I continue quietly frowning.

"I have no freaking idea what to do."

There, I confess.

And despite the huge weight that disappeared from my chest

I feel like a sappy emotional teenager.

.

"But what's there to do?"

She asks, but her voice is gentle.

"You hated me,

I hated you." she points out.

"Not anymore—" I pipe in.

She smiles a bit weirdly.

It's like she agrees with me

But at the same time she was going

According to some golden rules.

"You made my life hell,

You're a Slytherin,

I'm a Gryffindor.

Your friends hate me,

Mine hates you,

Your parents disapprove my….status.

Do you expect that we could work?"

She says with this irritating sad smile.

And at that moment I hate her reasoning

Because she was right.

.

Again.


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